upstrung:
@sunchakus
Heâs glad he isnât made of wood anymore, he thinks. Rather, in a rare turn of events, he was glad of it for once â seeing this stranger scaling a tree, watching leaves fall from it haphazardly, he can only think how painful that would be. He had already had to be re-sculpted while conscious more than once, after all.
âDonât you think⊠heâs going to fall?â Of course, his staff, even if he made eye contact with it, wasnât answering him, but â tilting his head, it seems awfully high up. If he did fall, it would probably be troublesome to deal withâŠ
Thereâs a certain comfort in high places and staying there, and though that is not how people feel about said places it is where the Faunus can relax and organize his thoughts. The frequency in which heâs been seeking altitude however speak volumes to how stressed he is, regardless of how... innocent Stella City may seem.
A soft murmur catches his attention, and blue eyes peers downward in search of the voiceâs owner.
âYouâre talking to me?â it takes him a second to process what that murmur meant, and a smile was soon to appear on his lips. âDonât worry about me, even if I fell Iâd have my tail to save- Whoops!â Sunâs smile vanished, suddenly losing his balance and quickly falling back and...!! âHah, just kidding!â he laughed. Hanging upside down, tail sustaining his entire body, it seems so easy! âSee what Iâm saying?â yeah Sun, you didnât have to do that though.











